Chapter 240: Sword Intent

Closely following the old man, he chased out of the east city gate, and came to the Linglong Tower, the old man actually drilled into the tower, and then appeared again, with an extra long sword in his hand.

Wu Zheng looked at the calm and relaxed old man in front of him, and then looked down at his feet, and for the first time in his heart had doubts about Lingyun's footwork.

Because as soon as he left the East City Gate, Wu Zheng used Lingyun's footwork, but he still did not shorten the distance between him and the old man who was over the age of six. If the other party hadn't taken the initiative to stop, Wu Zheng really didn't know if he would catch up with the old man if he kept chasing him.

"Boy, report your name. Why do you want to spoil my old man's good deeds?"

"Hmph, no wonder he blatantly slandered people in broad daylight, and there really was another conspiracy. ”

"What does this have to do with you? Nosy people have short lives, didn't your master teach you?"

The old man is not only extraordinary, but also extremely eloquent.

Since the old man took out the long sword only after burrowing into the Linglong Tower, it was obvious that he had hidden it here in advance.

"Could it be that there are still people in it, and today I will repeat the same mistake and fall into the trap set by the other party again?"

Thinking in his heart, Wu Zheng couldn't help but glance inside through the window of the Linglong Tower.

"Don't worry, you don't need other helpers to deal with you as a hairy boy. However, I really can't see that at a young age, I not only learned a good set of footwork, but also cultivated internal strength. It's a pity that I met my star picker, so I can only blame you for your bad luck. Remember, don't meddle in the next life. ”

With that, the old man swung his sword and attacked.

Star-picker, it seems that somewhere has heard of this name, but he can't remember it for a while. Just from this nickname, it is enough to see that the old man in front of him is extraordinary. No wonder with Lingyun's footwork, he chased nearly twenty miles without shortening the distance between the two.

Wu Zheng went to Tiefu as a guest, so naturally he would not take the Haoyue Sword with him, so after stepping on Lingyun's footwork and dodging the two sharp attacks of the Star Picker one after another, he found an opportunity to take advantage of the situation to break off a branch of the length of an arm from a locust tree next to him. Before he had time to repair the branch above, he waved his hand and fought with the star-picker.

The more Wu Zheng was frightened, the sword moves of the star picker were too weird. would attack from an incredible angle every time, making Wu Zheng, who was difficult to adapt to for a while, unable to help but be in a hurry. Naturally, Wu Zheng also used the Lingxiao Nine Style Swordsmanship.

"Hey, the kid has a great opportunity. ”

Obviously, it was because he discovered the good swordsmanship used by Wu Zheng that the star picker was shocked.

This time, Wu Zheng did not stick to the rules and use the Lingxiao Nine Style, which he had already been familiar with, but after stabilizing his position, he began to meditate on the primitive sword momentum on the oracle bones of the Weizi Qi Tomb carved on the four walls of the stone platform in the stone chamber of Weishan Island. The reason why it is said to be a sword momentum is because Wu Zheng has not distinguished the beginning and tail at all since he recorded those criss-crossing sword trajectories. Don't say it's a few tricks.

Inadvertently, Wu Zheng's sword move changed, and it was the starting style of the original sword momentum.

Snort, even Wu Zheng didn't expect that it was just a starting gesture, and the branch in his hand suddenly pierced the cuff of the right hand of the sword held by the star.

"Stop!"

The star picker shouted, and while Wu Zheng was stunned, he dodged and withdrew from the battle circle.

"Boy, who is your master?"

While looking at the cuffs that were pierced by the branches in Wu Zheng's hands, he asked sharply.

Wu Zheng was still stunned, and it seemed that he hadn't heard the star-picker's question at all. After a breath or two, Wu Zheng waved the branch in his hand, rubbed his body without saying a word, and took the initiative to attack. At this time, Wu Zheng had already forgotten everything in his heart, all of which were criss-crossing sword momentum.

It's hard to pick up stars now. Originally, I thought that the young man in front of me had just met a good master and was able to learn a wonderful footwork, as well as a good set of swordsmanship. But I never expected that in the blink of an eye, with my decades of cultivation immersed in swordsmanship, I only had the ability to parry, and I had no power to fight back.

What made him feel even more incredible was that the swordsmanship used by the branches in the hands of the young man in front of him couldn't distinguish the moves, that is to say, there was only a vertical and horizontal sword momentum, which was not at all like the swordsmanship he had seen in his life, which could be divided into one move and one style.

Whew, the clothes on the left shoulder were pierced.

Snort, the chest was also pierced, the branch entered the flesh an inch, blood suddenly gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, the placket of the chest was already dyed red.

Snort, snort, snort, three times in a row, a branch in the left and right waists of the star-picking hand, all three inches into the flesh, has already injured the internal organs. Subsequently, the wrist of the right hand holding the sword was also pierced by a branch, and the long sword fell to the ground when it was broken, and the whole person fell to the ground and could no longer move.

Wu Zheng did not rush to kill them all, but held the slender branch in his hand that was only the thickness of his thumb, and was stunned again.

Although the hand did not move, the brain did not stop, and it was still evolving with less than thirty percent of the remaining sword momentum.

For half an hour, Wu Zheng stood there motionless. It wasn't until all the primitive sword moves carved on the stone platform and on the oracle bones from the tomb of Weizi Qi had evolved that he found that his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

"No wonder there is always a feeling of involuntary self-help when using the Ling Xiao Nine Style, it turns out that the original sword technique is not divided into one, two, or three at all, but a complete set of sword postures. It's just that he was forcibly separated by the master's sword idiot, and every time after using it, although the sword move is finished, the sword intent is still there, and then there will be a feeling that it is difficult to stop. ”

After thinking about this truth, Wu Zheng's thinking suddenly cleared up. It's like being in the clouds for a long time and not being able to distinguish between east and west, north and south, and suddenly drilling out and seeing a clear blue sky, the vision suddenly opens up.

It seems that he had just found the star picker lying on the ground covered in blood, and he immediately remembered where he had heard the name.

I remember that when I was about to go back to Wujiabao to worship my ancestors at the beginning of summer, I once discussed with the little overlord Wu Gang about the situation of the few masters in Wujiabao, including Wu Youcong.

Wu Zheng still clearly remembers Wu Gang's original words at that time:

"Wu Youcong once went out with Wu Jizong to practice when he was young, and later it was said in the castle that Wu Youcong once had to worship a famous teacher and learned a set of strange swordsmanship, called 'Spirit Snake Swordsmanship', and the person who taught Wu Youcong's swordsmanship was Zhou Libao, a famous star picker in the rivers and lakes. ”

Wu Gang also told Wu Zheng at that time that on the night of August 15 of that year, Wujiabao and Liulinbao competed in martial arts, and the ownership of the gravel fragments with handwriting in the pit next to the ancestral tomb was determined by victory or defeat. During this period, it was mentioned that Wu Youcong used the spirit snake sword technique to seriously injure Liu Chaoshan.

"You are Zhou Libao, right? You once taught a Wujiabao disciple named Wu Youcong?"

Hearing this, the motionless Xingxing moved his hand, as if he wanted to sit up, but in the end he couldn't do so because of the severity of his injuries.

Just asked in surprise:

"How do you know?"

After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and exclaimed again:

"You are Wu Zheng?!" (To be continued.) )